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"Well, I couldn't help it. I already had my furrow done at Dawn's party and my crow's feet were on special for Easter, and I used that gift certificate from my mom to Botox away the lines in my former chicken-neck when your boss invited us to her last shindig. So what else could I do?"
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She wore a different sort of a smile now. Staring at the whiteness, she had a sudden urge to fall to the ground, to scrape out a snow angel, to lay back staring at the night sky, the rising moon.
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"You so right, King Lolly. I just wish she was still among the living and could see how much I appreciate all that she done for me. Oh, I’ve been gone from Ireland too long, but if you were there, then you know what else she said the day she gave me the cup."
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